The Robin Read Count : 136

Category : Poems

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A little bird,
typical for autumn 
and wintertime. 

Most of the time... 
He flutters, 
..... very quickly.... 
Between the forests 
and
the little gardens.

He has to be in a hurry. 
Always, 
seems he very busy. 

Maybe, 
He searches for food. 
And
will be, 
in a good mood. 

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